User blog comment:Llamao/Embrace of the Viper/@comment-1298206-20110623030319/@comment-3474228-20110623031119

Lance sighs gratefully. "Be thankful they didn't chop yer 'ead off, though!" Then, he stands up, making himself visible. "'Ey, ye daft fatso! If yew an' yore horde o' thickskulls don't want te form an alliance against the wildcat, then I hope 'e'll rid these shores o' you'n yore smelly lot afore long!"